It's time for a stick-up, time for a stick-up
Bullets hit your motherfucking chest, now that's a nip tuck
Dumb fuck, take you back to the old school with the West up, Lift Up
Iso, Iso I'm screaming out Iso
The flow pure art like I paint Picasso
These nachos is not chos
Back off you vatos
My sound will leave you spinning like I borrowed a cyclone
You can't take this rap shit, you'll never take my throne
And I tend to be blunt, probably rolling like Snoop Lion
Lie on me, then it's death you will see
Isolated from the fake, so I'm real as could be
You see my math teacher said that I'm illiterate, but she can suck a dick because I still graduated for killing shit
I told you I'd make it, Rap styles, lyrics they infinite
Get capped in your knee, knee cap like torn ligaments
My n***a I'm making good, Hollywood
You get shot call it Hollyhood
So don't lie on the truth
Young n***a on the move
So backpack with your wack ass, get killed in the booth
You say you spit money? But who paid?
Damn, me and music tend to go together like black n***as and kool-aid
Cool, laid back so it's fuck whatever you say and she say and he say and we say
And I say you n***as drop bombs
Somebody yell "Mayday"
And N***as hate cause I'm on the grind like Lupe
You gay, I'll give it to you two ways
This n***a got a grip like I'm handcuffing a suitcase
I'm feeling like Drake, fuck it I'm on
Haters remind me of trees because they won't leave me alone
I said "Leaf me alone"
They can't see me, I'm grown
I said "Seed me, I'm grown"
It's cause I'm bad to the bone
Boom-Bang when the choppers scream
Chop your spleen
Put you on the cover with this magazine
Vibe or Complex
The rhymes are complex
N***as is wondering what the fuck I'm a say next
The next best, Put me up to no contest
The context blow your mind causing a bomb threat
Threat to kill a n***a, banana peel a n***a
No hands or arms, I guess I don't feel a n***a